Chapter 137: Someone Is Looking for You
"That's right. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Nars picked up the bone wine glass, took a shallow sip of the emerald green liquid inside, and said in thought: "It turns out that the war almost broke out, alas, if the war breaks out, it will bring serious harm to both sides." ā
This was Nars's home, the largest house in the village, and since small meetings were often held at the chief's house, his home had to be built to be spacious enough, and it was here that everyone finally satisfied their curiosity and saw the inside of the bone room. In fact, in addition to the materials, it is similar to ordinary wooden houses, a large number of leg bones and arm bones, tightly fixed in one place under the erosion of death energy, are made into beams and columns of the house, thick at one end and thin at the end, like staggered canine teeth are spliced into a bone plate, and then several layers of bone plates are pasted together layer by layer to make an airtight roof, wall and gate. The furniture in the room is also bone, and compared to the human world, the home of the undead is slightly smaller, probably because of the limited bone length.
On the bone table, there are a large number of specialties of the world of the dead, the villagers after receiving unprecedented gifts, very moved to send a lot of crops on their farms, including their own wine and drinks, and even someone brought a skeleton horse and a ghost war cow, for these two gifts, the girls were very moved, and then did not hesitate to refuse them, causing the two undead who sent the horse and the cow, and kept complaining that they would be ridiculed by everyone if they went back like this. However, the village chief understood the difficulties of the creatures, and only left crops and drinks, and as for the cattle and horses, they were directly blown away.
The headache-inducing noise was finally over, and all the undead villagers who were joining in the fun were kicked out of the door by Nars, and everyone had a chance to sit down in their rooms and pour themselves a drink. There are not many types of drinks, the emerald green is the clear liquid obtained by filtering out impurities after the coffin lichen is boiled with water, the living beings will feel cold and refreshing when they drink it, and even their thoughts will become clear, and the gray is the product of the spores of the cemetery moss and the bone mushroom mixed together after drying and grinding, dissolving the powder in warm water, you will get this gray drink, with a faint sweetness and a faint fragrance, which makes people can't help but drink the second sip again and again. In addition to drinks, of course, there is also wine, which is made from the berries of death, although it has a strange sour and astringent taste in the spicy, but after getting used to this taste, it will develop a special preference.
There were so many crops and drinks that eight visitors couldn't eat them for half a month, so they had to wait for everyone to leave, and these gifts were piled up in the corners of the walls, and no one paid attention to them except a certain knight. Everyone's attention was focused on the conversation, and as soon as the exchange between the two sides began, Pannis and Catherine exchanged opinions with each other, and simply told the village chief of Nars what was happening outside.
"How many undead are there on your side?" asked Pannis, tentatively, "I don't think I've seen a lot." ā
"When we counted last year, it was said to have just exceeded seven million. Nales didn't seem to know anything about this sensitive information, maybe because of the identity of Pannis's guest of the Reaper, or maybe for other reasons, the old village chief replied unabashedly to Pannis's question: "There are a lot of them, but once there is a war, every victim will make everyone's heart ache." ā
"Seven million. The gloom in Catherine's eyes flickered. Indeed, the number of seven million is not much compared to the huge base of the living souls, and the number of people who can join the battle sequence should be only one million at most, but if you count the minimum control of three unconscious puppets per undead, the undead army is a very large number, plus there are not many high-end combat power in the undead camp, and the number of demigod undead has a great advantage, if the war really breaks out, the living soul side may not feel good. However, the current situation is already the best situation, at least the two sides are still calmly restrained, and do not let the war break out, in case the undead really return to their original state under the influence of Danacus, the blow to the intelligent creatures will definitely be huge.
The village chief of Nales did not give Catherine much time to think, and diligently poured a glass of lichen juice for everyone, and guessed: "Since you are willing to tell me this, I guess you have come to visit our world to find a way to prevent this war." ā
"Well, in a sense, you're right. Pannis pondered for a moment, squinted his eyes and smiled, "For some reason, our thoughts are different from most living beings, and we prefer to stop this war that has been provoked for no reason, rather than trying to win the war. But I have come to your world for another purpose, and you should know that I am an invited guest, and the primary purpose is, of course, to meet your host. ā
"Ah, that's exactly how it should be. Nales patted his head heavily, and said in annoyance: "However, thanks to you coming, otherwise we don't know anything about the thoughts of living beings, and maybe it will cause some misunderstanding." ā
"How could it be, even without us, there are other ways to contact both sides. Catherine smiled humbly and shook her head, "Mr. Torrem, they are in the Overworld, and there will always be a chance to contact other creatures in the end, and then ...... Ah, I understand why Torrem and they have been refusing to be approached by the people who negotiate with the various forces, and they know that they can't speak, and the creatures can't understand. Mr. Nars, didn't your team take a few ghosts with you when you went out to build it?"
"Ah, we didn't expect this kind of trouble. Nals scratched his head humanely and said with a wry smile, "Do you really not understand at all?"
"If it weren't for the ghost's translation, we wouldn't understand it at all. Pannis shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "So, you should really bring a few interpreters with the army." ā
"I understand, I'll arrange for a few ghost villagers to go there for emergency first, and then report to the capital. Nars said, "Put these aside for the time being, and get down to business, for the king is looking for you." ā
"Oh, the king is looking for us, but who is the king?" Pannis suddenly reacted to the meaning of the village chief's words, and asked in surprise, "You have already produced the king of the undead?"
"Yes, our king, ruler under the gods of the world of the dead. Naars nodded, "He's looking for you." ā
(To be continued.) )